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bizzy crook - grindin lyrics

gridin’, gook luck n-gg-, be grindin’
bendo we grindin’, same way n-gg- we gridin’
grindin’ , no hard feeling we grindin’
i get 27 we grindin’, no hard feeling we grindin’
f-cking this ain’t the real one
n-gg- i’m the real one, they was here before
that don’t mean he will appear now girl
however gonna run the game that’s the n-gg- we gonna still front
now tell me any n-gg- that in the way killed her
new crack guy, how the h-ll was sp-ce in it?
if i wasn’t i was grindin’ like a fine escape in it
f-ck a pole, we can get a f-cking lay in it
any day now lay about a rainy feelin’
how i’m gonna -ssist, so busy i won’t hear my name when they in
now we on the come up and we bout to run the game
you gonna fight here with yourself if you try to end a fear
y’all should be ashamed, afraid you was in line
someone’s line in the game, i’m agree you disagree
and now you say you were in lion and you say
i’m a motherf-cker lion out the cage
what’s matter, i’m only going for whatever for a backing four
but f-ck the rapper so it’s for, i had a rapper dog
and i ain’t here raggin, i’m just braggin cuz i’m rggin wh-r-
excep i don’t never fly from here no where
luberties they won’t get no pages
blaze that and she see the crib with gl-ss there
you probably see that sh-t on instagram yeah
so you riders on my click, look to the game
and i’m tired of this sh-t
we sure to the west, everybody try to not workin’
politician, i’m like f-ck, everybody in this b-tch
open my show, in life i pay to gte some drink
knock it here less with these mothers i can stay
my lil homies try to get on the block
i told that n-gg-s f-ck a post, they the motherf-cker shy
you won’t need no deal to play the cush
anything can be break with a lil force
if the gase if lock we have the fence
they ain’t lock this out, they lock this in
go get us, you are winning
starting with us, it won’t end
had the n-gg-s with what kind we broke in
i could never go out i’m too in
your jordan, you, you young ao
cross in one time, we still want no game on
n-gg- wan this on top but we ain’t explain thou
n-gg-s come here to pay your crib lay no
my name billy i was born for the melly
shut out to the chase she blow my n-gg-s out of feelin’
lot of b-tches love me, couple n-gg-s wanna kill me
but the n-gg-s know that they couldn’t even tell me how to feel
they know this deeper from rap
fam holdin’ that, rocking deeper than that
just white cups, no white flax, is way more deeper let’s just leave like that
labels know they get a couple meal, could crip more five and we get eight
and we ain’t act no deal
windy is coming but your b-tch won’t tell it
we say f-ck y’all and that’s how we feelin’

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